I don't know how to express myself these past few days. It sometimes feels as if the days are too long and sometimes they are too short.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.
I just feels as if time is stopping even though it still goes on.
I think my life stopped moving when I decided to end things between us.
Or when my mom said that I was a mistake.
Or when my dad told me that my dream was trash.
But one thing I know is that until now...I'm still lost.
Not moving forward and never going back.
This is my life, this is my story.